 | Johann Joachim Eschenburg - 1806 - 704 стор.
...95lut »arm f«í íjen / wenn bu eó fait fu (jiff. » I. (2.)*) When forty winters fhall befiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field , Thy youth's proud livery , fo gaz'd on now , Will bê a tatter'd weed , of fmall worth held Then being ask'd , where all thy... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 224 стор.
...this glutton be To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. When forty winters shall besiege thy And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a latter'd weed of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 728 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. SONNET IL forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,... | |
 | Samuel Johnson - 1810 - 740 стор.
...the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and tbee. SONNET II. *"«* forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field, Tby youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, *''J be a tatter'd weed, of small worth held: Tr.fn being... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1810 - 740 стор.
...Pity the world, or else this glutton be, To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee. SONNET II. WHEN forty winters shall besiege thy brow, ^" And dig; deep trenches in thy beanty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed, of small worth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 380 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee.* When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 372 стор.
...niggarding. Pity the world, or else this glutton be To eat the world's due, by the grave and thee* When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...in thy beauty's field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tatter'd weed of small worth held : Then being ask'd where all thy. beauty... | |
 | Thomas Campbell - 1819 - 420 стор.
...that only makes it mine. WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE. BORN 1564.— DIED 1616. FROM HIS SONNETS. • SONNET 2. WHEN forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig...Thy youth's proud livery, so gazed on now, Will be a tatter'd weed of small worth held ; Then being ask'd where all thy beauty lies, — Where all the treasure... | |
 | 1819 - 608 стор.
...he, I did not tea one rag Of such a culour'd silk in all the flag. SONNETS, BY WILLIAM SHAKSPEARE. WHEN forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty'* field, Thy youth's proud livery, so gaz'd on now, Will be a tattcr'd weed of small worth held;... | |
 | 1835 - 564 стор.
...upon him. When he was little past forty, he says to his friend, in evident allusion to himself — " When forty winters shall besiege thy brow, And dig deep trenches in thy beauty's field*." — in another he speaks of his mistress — " Thus vainly thinking that she thinks me young, Although... | |
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